To You…

Succinct. Compact. Quick click As it closes, just like that. Lazy, languid; endless supine sleep and rolling breath. Silence. I want to make you laugh how I know best; One that yelps its way into your chest. And pushes up and makes you double down, A shout of blissful ecstasy. Beauty; Trusting touch of soft […]

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I’ll kick your sick stomach, fucker. Ooh! “Angry Poetry”! How Brave. Always do your reading yeah? If I’ve learned anything that’s what I’ve learnt. Never be unprepared: (But do carry a vocabulary.) you never know who’s going to interrogate. Authenticity or Arrogance? That’s a dilemma. To be Authentic is to be Arrogant the Alternative is […]

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That late which means already left: dust to dust, the rigid cleft. Mummified normality, pitiful prosperity; turgid with a mourner’s duty, bloated with black apathy. Voided and invalid life; but what of what is left of mine? ‘Tis only that unutterable: Death, certain predictable. Empty eyes that horrify; gentle hands that petrify; unfeeling limbs that putrefy; […]

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Our song will be your hearse Our love your shroud Your descent shall be smooth Your dust fall soft And as the flames lick at your useless bones and eat away your eyes like rabid wolves will my heart break into thousand­­ shards as wretched and as ruined as your embers And as you sink […]